This night, Qiuyuan slept soundly, but after waking up, it was endless pain.

Lying on the table and sleeping for a long time is completely dead, Qiu Yuan's first feeling when he wakes up is that his neck hurts, his head hurts after his neck hurts, and his head hurts his arms hurt.

In short, there is no place in the whole body that is comfortable.

"I'm really day..."

Qiu Yuan covered his head and wanted to complain, but when he saw Lin Wanxiang sitting in front of him, the sentence 'sun is over' that originally came to his lips was instantly choked back, and he even wanted to chant a poem 'Sunrise and East Set'.

Now it's dusk, and the sunset is sprinkled from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the library on the table where Qiu Yuan is lying, and Lin Wanxiang is of course coated with a light layer of warm color.

Through the afterglow of the sunset, Qiuyuan could see some of the yarn filaments rolled up on her cashmere white shirt, as well as her eyelashes that trembled slightly while reading...

It's early autumn, but the tail of summer hasn't left yet, so you can occasionally hear cicadas chirping in the distance.

At this moment, Qiu Yuan felt that the sound of cicadas in his ears had all disappeared, and only the wonderful girl in front of him was left.

It turns out that this guy has a beauty mole, but it's too small and too light to be seen in normal times.

Qiu Yuan wantonly admired some small details on the face of the female ghost under the light of the setting sun.

Lin Wanxiang didn't notice that Qiu Yuan had woken up, she picked up a novel with one hand and studied it carefully, and when she was about to turn the page, she felt the gaze from Qiu Yuan's side.

She looked up and saw Qiu Yuan, who was holding her chin with her hand and looking at her with a somewhat playful expression.

This kind of look made Lin Wanxiang a little uncomfortable, she closed the novel she was holding with one hand with her slender fingers and put it down, and then pushed the notebook that had already been written to Qiu Yuan again.

'I'm going to go to a movie tomorrow afternoon, would you like to come along?' I'll buy the movie tickets. ’

Well? It's only been a few days since we've known each other, girl, are you going to invite me to a movie? Still in treat?

Oh, two years... That's fine.

Qiu Yuan and Lin Wanxiang can't be regarded as acquaintances in the strict sense of the word for two years, they can only be said to be two people sitting in the same classroom.

It wasn't until today that Lin Wanxiang had such a person as Qiu Yuan in her memory, although she was just an ordinary friend, but the relationship between this ordinary friend did not develop to the point where she would be invited out to watch a movie in Qiu Yuan's opinion.

But if you can prostitute a movie ticket for nothing, and the longer you stay with Lin Wanxiang, the more rewards Qiu Yuan will get.

Qiu Yuan agreed to Lin Wanxiang's invitation to the movie, and after thinking about it carefully, this is the first time that Qiu Yuan, an unlucky child, has been asked out to watch a movie by his sister.

Qiu Yuan couldn't say whether it was lucky or unlucky.

Lin Wanxiang didn't seem to have anything else to say after Qiu Yuan agreed, so she directly packed up her books and left the library.

What really happened during the time I was asleep?

Qiu Yuan looked at a lot of rewards given by the system in confusion, and the system would jump a reward of +1 yuan + 1 yuan + 2 yuan every five or six minutes during the period when he was asleep.

Although these rewards are few, they also show that Lin Wanxiang's favorability towards Qiu Yuan has been rising during this time.

it? Everyone else is my good to kill people in my sleep, but I came to make a girl in my sleep?

Qiu Yuan couldn't catch up and ask Wanxiang girl, what did she like about herself, so she could only silently return to the dormitory, and take stock of the harvest of today's mining on the way.

The first is singing skills, originally Qiu Yuan's singing skills were 37, and the system only gave a good voice evaluation at most, but now it has been increased to 45.

45 rated as 'you can perform most pop music normally'.

"How do you feel that the evaluation has been lowered?"

Qiu Yuan pondered all the way back to the dormitory, and as soon as he pushed open the door of the dormitory, the entire dormitory surrounded everyone except Zhao Hanwei.

It was Wang Xing who was the first to block the door, and his slightly chubby body stood at the door of the bedroom like a door god.

"Yuanzi! You honestly confess, didn't you come back so late... And the evening girl... And the evening girl... Go... Went to that kind of place? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I've been there, not only today, but tomorrow."

Qiu Yuan was not in the mood to entangle with Wang Xing, and on the way back, Qiu Yuan glanced at the news in the 217 class group.

The reason was that a girl who had a good time with Lin Wanxiang asked in the group, "Did any of you see our family?" She went out all afternoon and didn't go back to the dormitory. ’

At the beginning, the discussion in the group was lively, it may be that Lin Wanxiang was the only one in the 217 class group, so there was no pressure at all when a group of boys took the evening fragrance girl.

The male classmates in the class group were all wondering if Chen Danlin's dog thing had chased Lin Wanxiang.

Don't look at the male classmates in class 217 now, they have reached a consensus, that is, who chases Lin Wanxiang and who is the dog, the evening fragrance girl is the only treasure of class 217, everyone usually looks at it is very eye-catching, who dares to monopolize it is definitely a group attack!

Now the evening fragrance girl didn't go back to the dormitory in the afternoon, and then contacted Chen Danlin to ask the evening fragrance girl to meet alone.

Everyone thinks that Chen Danlin's dog thing has arched the façade of their 217 class!

A group of strong men in the 217 class have the posture of holding high the banner and killing Chen Danlin.

But Wang Xing, who knows the inside story, understands that it is actually Qiuyuan who should be taken out for criticism! At that time, he really wanted to post a sentence in the group, 'Gun in hand, follow me, kill the dog'.

"What does it mean to have been there? Tell me what you did this afternoon. Wang Xing was a little anxious, the boys in class 217 had a crush on Lin Wanxiang, and he was no exception.

"I slept face-to-face with Wanxiang all afternoon, and that's it." Qiu Yuan left this sentence that made Wang Xinghua stay in place.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, and Qiu Yuan is not lying... He did sleep face-to-face with Sister Wanxiang for an afternoon, but in the library, Qiu Yuan was holding his own small pillow, not Wanxiang.

Qiu Yuan didn't care about Wang Xing, who was already heartbroken to the point of myocardial infarction, and walked straight to Zhao Hanwei's position.

Mr. Zhao, who was playing an acoustic guitar, said he wasn't joking when he planned to form a band after graduating from college.

Every time Qiu Yuan went back to the dormitory, he could see him tossing the acoustic guitar in his hand.

Zhao Hanwei's own musical talent and skills are not too bad, and his appearance can also stabilize those little fresh meat on the market.

Therefore, as long as Zhao Hanwei has a good channel, it is possible to find a good star agency to try to make his debut.

"When is the rehearsal for the school celebration party?" Qiu Yuan moved a small bench and sat in front of him.

"The day after tomorrow, have you figured out what song you want to sing?" Zhao Hanwei stopped playing the guitar in his hand and asked seriously.

"I'm still thinking about it, I'll give you an answer the day after tomorrow at the earliest."

Qiu Yuan also attaches great importance to this school celebration party, and the degree of attention is much higher than the last student art exhibition.

Because even if the students' art exhibition is brilliant, it is only to win glory for the school, although Qiu Yuan relied on "Starry Sky" to brush the favorability of the principal and other school leaders, but these will be of little help to Qiu Yuan in the future to the society.

Qiu Yuan's thoughts are actually the same as Zhao Hanwei, if he and Zhao Hanwei are now both little carps who are living in the pool of Jiangcheng University of the Arts.

Then this school celebration party is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to cross the dragon gate.

I've been mining in college, actually... Qiu Yuan also felt that digging was like that, and it was time for Qiu Yuan to think about his future, and he couldn't soak in the women's pile every day.

At least not always soak in a woman's pile.

The world is so big, you should always go to other mines.

"What about your clothes? Yuanzi, did you buy formal wear? Zhao Hanwei remembered a very serious matter again.

The 60th anniversary celebration is required to wear formal clothes, and the students of the 217 class of the Academy of Fine Arts are not eligible to participate in this celebration, but Lin Wanxiang is eligible... She is not only the face of the 217 class, but also the face of the entire Academy of Fine Arts.

So the entire 217 class was stained with the light of the evening girl, and everyone in the class group was very excited to discuss what formal clothes to wear on the day of the school anniversary.

"No, I invited you to eat lobster yesterday, and I ate up all my living expenses, and now I don't even have money to rent it, let alone use money to buy formal clothes."

Qiu Yuan actually still has a deposit of 6,000 yuan now, and this deposit is still slowly increasing.

I don't know what the evening girl has taken a fancy to herself.

When Qiu Yuan arrived at the dormitory, the system kept giving Qiu Yuansai a reward of +1 yuan + 2 yuan + 3 yuan, which shows that the evening girl has been thinking about herself after returning to the dormitory.

Not only was he thinking about himself, but he was also making up some strange things in his mother's brain, and his favorability slowly rose a little bit after the brain was replenished.

I'm just lying on my stomach in the library and falling asleep, as for you to forget it, girl?

Qiu Yuan looked at the reward prompts that kept flashing, and felt a little uneasy.

"Yuanzi, I can solve the formal wear at your school celebration party." Wang Xing, who had a recurrence of myocardial infarction on the side, suddenly resurrected when he heard this, "Come with me to Guoguang tomorrow, pick whatever you want!" ”

This may be Wang Xing's only moment of pretending, the richest person in this dormitory is actually Wang Xing, his parents are engaged in clothing agency work, and the agent is still the world-famous clothing brand.

If Wang Xing hadn't looked too stumbling, he wouldn't have been able to find a girlfriend in college.

"I don't have time tomorrow, you can help me pick one at random, and the three measurements will follow Lao Zhao's." Qiu Yuan said.

"You don't have time for tomorrow's weekend... Don't... Don't? ”

"Don't worry, I'm going to go to the movies with Sister Wanxiang tomorrow, and I may not be able to come back at night, so I'll leave the formal dress to you, good brother."

Qiu Yuan patted Wang Xing's shoulder, and he covered his chest again, foaming at the mouth and fainting completely.